Chapter 2

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A large dog barked from across the street, a police car circled the park about six times before they gave up and drove away, there was my chance.. I dragged the body to the bench, shooting the cameras facing it.

It took awhile to lift his large and heavy body as I was quite small, but when I did I kissed the man's bloody cheek. "Sleep well.. forever." I mumbled under my breath before walking away, the blood that was left on my lips and my gloves drove me crazy.

Stay low
Go fast
Kill first
die last
not luck
All skill

I shook my head and sighed, I slipped myself into my small beaten car and drove off, I rubbed the blood off my lips and whimpered. 'Landon Serita.'

My head started pounding.
"No way, no fucking way." I punched the mirror in my car and pulled into my driveway, I slammed my car door shut and listened to it Beep afterwards.

I'm not killing that man.
I opened my apartment door and it slammed shut behind me.

I picked up the Jar of hearts and stared at it like it was my brother.
He gave it to me a week before he left.


"Raven, I'm giving you something to remember me by.. don't break it, or I will break inside too."
He said while holding his hands behind his back.
I smiled and shook my head as if a simple broken gift could break him.
"I promise I won't break it, Brother."
I couldn't help but try to look at it.
"Raven, stop.. I'll give it to you in a moment."
He said before placing the wrapped jar on the hood of his truck.
"Okay, okay.."

He walked to my side and sighed. "I love you sis okay? I hate that I have to leave.."
I shook my head
I
laughed.
"You're leaving because you will
Die otherwise."
He sighed.
"I wouldn't be leaving if you weren't making me."
He grabbed the Jar and handed it to me.
I unwrapped it..
1 heart
2 heart
3 heart
4
5 heart
6 heart
7 hearts
Add eight more.
And he whispered while I counted.
"From the people we killed together.."

Shivers went straight down my spine.
I set the Jar back down and shook my head, a knock rang through the door. "Who is it?" I hollered.
"Nobody important." The girl called back and I smiled, I hopped up and ran to the door.

Opening it and smiling when Caroline hugged me tightly.

Stop looking at the screen like that, just because I'm an Assassin doesn't mean that I can't have friends..

Caroline was Tall and and curvy, her hair straighter then she was.. I however was the opposite.. short and skinny with long curly hair that was always tied up so it would stray from my face.. her big Green eyes stared into my grey ones.

"You look like you just killed someone, Nico." She said before kissing me gently on the cheek and running and hopping onto my bed, giggling like a little kid would after being passed a chocolate bar that was full of sugar.

Nicosia Mozêlla was what people called me.. that was supposed to be my name after all.
Most had Forgotten Raven June Parker, she no longer existed.. she died in a fire just about 4 years ago with her family after her
Mother lit it up in flames.. ah yes that, that was just before my actuallu Mother died.

Caroline had been my friend since day one, however in highschool Landon got mixed in the bunch.. he was her bestfriend but she was gay..
Correction, still is.

I smiled and sat beside her. "Do you remember the name, Raven?" I asked while shaking my head.

"I do.. let's not talk about her." She said while shaking her head, the loss of me was horrible for her to take in.. I used to straighten my hair and have glasses, I used to draw on freckles, I used to be really really short, I used to have dark brown hair with natural highlights, I used to drink only water and now I live off of coffee.

"Right, sorry.." I shook my head as I had known not to ask, I did ask though.. quite alot, I just wanted to tell her.. I wanted her to stop missing me and realize that I was right there, right beside her. I couldn't.

"Why do you ask me about her so often?" It was almost like I felt her pain in my chest but I couldn't because I was a serial killer.. an assassin.. a hit man, whatever the fuck you'd like to call it.

I am A fuck up.

"What about Landon?"
I asked and the pain in her eyes went away, like it had never been hidden deep inside.. I was scared to say another word but she just smiled at me in response.

"He lives a couple of blocks away. He, Raven, and I used to be best friends.. until the fire at least.. her fucking mother, that dumb little.." she let out a sob and I hugged her tightly, my arms were burnt from that fire.. but that was my fault, she had never seen and never will see my arms.

I looked at the Jar sitting on my dresser beside my large mirror and shook my head..

"I miss her too, especially her brother." She listened to me speak.

She just continued to sob and then she fell asleep and eventually so did I..

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